Thursday, February 14, 2008

Some days are dry, some days are leaky
Some days come clean, other days are sneaky
Some days take less, but most days take more
Some slip through your fingers and onto the floor
Some days you're quick, but most days you're speedy
Some days you use more force than is necessary
Some days just drop in on us Some days are better than others
Some days it all adds up And what you got is not enough
Some days are better than others

Some days are slippy, other days sloppy
Some days you can't stand the sight of a puppy
Your skin is white but you think you're a brother
Some days are better than others

Some days you wake up with her complaining
Some sunny days you wish it was raining
Some days are sulky, some days have a grin
And some days have bouncers and won't let you in
Some days you hear a voice Taking you to another place
Some days are better than others

Some days are honest, some days are not
Some days you're thankful for what you've got
Some days you wake up in the army
And some days it's the enemy
Some days are work, most days you're lazy
Some days you feel like a bit of a baby Lookin' for Jesus and His mother
Some days are better than others

Some days you feel ahead You're making sense of what she said
Some days are better than others
Some days you hear a voice Taking you to another place
Some days are better than others

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Life is very precious and short so enjoy every moment of the sunshine rather than worrying about the darkness that will follow. and even when darks arrives foresee the sun that will follow, you never know it maybe brighter.

Friday, February 08, 2008

For the love of DESIGN

I love designing, designing is a passion, a love which grows stronger by the day and more beautiful everytime. I may not be the best designer on the block but who gives a damn till I love what I am doing.
I have dabbled in all sorts of design activities, from virtually creating buildings to rendering t-shirts and one thing that holds everything together is the freedom of creativity that a design profession offers. I can put forward what I love and believe in and may get lucky enough to make the crowd agree with me as well.
Isnt this what we look for in anything we do, to be able create and see what we desire....maybe this might change gradually as I get into a more commercialized zone, but that too has charms of its own....to be the one giving form to the ideas of others is thrilling initself. oh how i love the idea itself.

Monday, February 04, 2008

Khalbali hai Khalbali....

The only words I can think of when I ponder on my present state....there is so much to be discovered and settled....so much to take care of in life before i can rest....thesis, job, settling, higher studies(read Ivy League)...bascially taking hold of life....which at the moment is nothing that can be defined in words....ziddi hai yeh tufan, aur ziddi hum bhi yahan....nah i m not a poet...line from the famous song....but thats typically what I can relate to these days.